_To Mr. R―――― K――――n._
_Bristol, December 16, 1767._
_My dear Friend_,
WE have been favoured with golden seasons here. I have been enabled
to preach thrice, and to administer the holy sacrament. Thousands
went away on _Sunday_, because they could not come in. The word hath
been attended with great power. Grace! grace! What a pity that we
cannot stay a week or two longer! But I must away to _Bath_ to preach
to-morrow, and the next Lord’s-day. Shall write, GOD willing, to Mr.
_S――――s_ by _Saturday_’s post, to tell _Rose_ where to meet me with the
chaise. We come in the two days post-coach. Mr. _A――――s_ is come hither
to see me. I thought to have brought him up with me, but the coach was
full. Is it true, that Mr. _J――――ss_ hath two careful comforts at once?
I wish him much joy. Pray tell my wife, that I intend doing myself
the pleasure of dining at Tabernacle-house next _Wednesday_. Ere long
we shall sit down and eat bread in the kingdom of heaven. _Hallelujah!
hallelujah!_ Come, LORD, come. Hearty love to all. Continue to pray for,
my dear friend,
Yours and dear Mr. _H――――y_’s, &c. &c.
_G. W._